I arrived at Gu Xing'an's company with my second sister, and from a distance, I saw my little sister standing on a stool.

Beside her were Gu Xing'an and that girl named An An.

"Gu Xing'an, you're really capable now. You cheated, beat your wife, and made her have a miscarriage. Yet, you have the nerve to drag my sister to stay married to you."

"Who do you think you are? And this girl, you knew his wife was pregnant and still got involved. Didn't your parents teach you about morality and principles?"

"Gu Xing'an, how do you reconcile dragging my sister along in this marriage while cohabiting with this other woman? Do you want to have your cake and eat it too? How shameless of you!"

My little sister is usually quiet and studious. I never expected her to do something like this.

"Your sister is too well-read; even her insults sound eloquent," my second sister commented as she stood at the doorway.

I pulled her in and brought the little sister down from the stool.

"Your insults are too flowery. Watch me," I said.

My second sister wasn't talented in academics, so she started her own business early on. Along the way, she acquired both knowledge and skills, but when it came to insults, she could only remain silent, unable to say a single word.

She insulted him for half an hour, nearly tearing down Gu Xing'an's ancestral grave.

"If you won't divorce, then we'll wait. I'll insult you every day you work, and as for this girl named An, do your parents know that you're a home-wrecker? Or are they aware of your role as a mistress? Maybe we should make a banner and go to your house to demand you become a concubine."

The girl was left speechless and blushing.

Gu Xing'an stood there, not saying a word.

"It's because your sister lacks ability; she got pregnant and became as ugly as a pig, unable to keep a man."

It's true that due to frequent injections during my pregnancy, my body swelled and deformed, but I won't accept being called as ugly as a pig.

We were about to leave when the girl said, my second sister excels in quick, accurate, and ruthless verbal attacks.

Even my little sister couldn't hold back.

"I'll tear your mouth apart."

"You little slut, let your grandma wash your mouth."

The office was filled with spectators, but few intervened. Besides, my two sisters were in a rage, and no one could stop them.

My second sister and little sister grabbed her hair and scratched her face, while Gu Xing'an got pulled into the fight and received a few scratches as well.

When the police took us away, the girl's skirt was torn to shreds, revealing her underwear.

She refused to reconcile and insisted that the surveillance footage showed we initiated the fight.

"Can I talk to her?"

"Sure."

I sat in a small room with her, her face covered in bruises and swelling.

"So, you're He An."

"Just say what you want to say. I won't reconcile."

"I don't know why you're so self-righteous as a mistress, but it doesn't matter. Gu Xing'an and I will soon get a divorce, and who knows, maybe you'll take his place."

"Your parents live in Jianye Residential Area, Building 3. I wonder if they know their only daughter became a mistress."

"Are you threatening me?"

"No, I never threaten anyone. But I can have a few seniors spread the word about your remarkable achievements. The only daughter of the He family becomes a mistress, causing the legitimate wife to have a miscarriage. I wonder if your father's heart condition can handle it."

"Please, my father can't handle stress."

When I walked out of the police station with my two injured sisters, it was already midnight.

I supported one of them.

"Big sister, why are you still smiling? My face is all messed up," she said.

"I'm happy because my sisters know how to empathize and stand up for me. Little sister, how did you come up with the idea to cause a scene at his company?"

"It was my classmatewho suggested it. She said that if we make a big fuss at his workplace, it would be harder for him to ignore us. So, I thought it was worth a try."

"That was a brilliant idea. It definitely caught his attention," I praised.

"But it seems like he still doesn't want to divorce," my second sister said with a sigh.

"Well, we can't expect him to give in so easily. We have to keep pressuring him and make it unbearable for him to continue this marriage," I replied.

As we walked towards the car, my little sister suddenly spoke up.

"Sisters, I'm really sorry. It's because of me that you both got involved in this mess."

"Don't say that, little sister. We're family, and we'll always support each other," I reassured her.

"That's right. We're in this together, and we'll find a way to resolve it," my second sister added.

With renewed determination, we drove back home, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. We knew that this battle was far from over, but we were prepared to fight for justice and protect our family's honor.